Chapter 903 The Clouds and Smoke Finally Rises (112) (Qianlong Big Boss Silver Extra Update 1120)

Chapter 903 The Clouds and Mists Finally Rises (1+1/2) (Qianlong Big Boss Silver Extra Update 11/20)

‘Still blocking or not…’

Facing the Northern Immortal in the rainstorm, Li Ximing hesitated for a moment.

The fact that Helian Wujiang could appear here shows that the Northern people had already been transferred to the south, but Kui Qi’s strength should not be underestimated. The Sun Dao Sect has more cards than his own. Under a full-scale attack, the North may not be able to hold on…

‘At least we have to delay it for a while. There is no reason to retreat without fighting…’

He did not distract himself to look at Luo Zhenren. The whirring green-gray air in his spiritual consciousness was enough to prove everything—interests moved people’s hearts. With him standing in front of Helian Wujiang, this Southern Xinjiang demon cultivator had no intention of retreating.

But even if Luo Zhenren did not retreat, he had already been looking ahead and behind, staring at him, ready to retreat at any time. If it were not for the importance of the skills and his confidence in the Sun Dao Sect, he would have fled long ago.

Helian Wujiang stepped on the clouds, holding a long whip like a snake. Before Li Ximing could react, the cultivator took a deep breath, put two fingers together in front of his nose and eyes, and looked into the distance.

But Li Ximing immediately reacted with this gap. [Going to the Mountain and the Sea Tiger] turned into a light barrier to defend in front of him. The other side of the sky gate flickered, and without much hesitation, he flew into the sky.

At this critical moment of life and death, it was unrealistic to kill Lianmin again. If he turned to the pass, the magical power "Visiting the Heavenly Gate" that could not be distracted would inevitably be exposed to the opponent's butcher knife. Even if the "Visiting the Heavenly Gate" was removed from the suppression, the body's resistance was not weak. If a cultivator with three magical powers in the middle stage of the Purple Mansion was allowed to do it, Li Ximing could basically vomit blood and escape. Sooner or later, he could not be suppressed, so it was better to protect himself!

Once he released this mercy, it turned into precious light and fled, shuttled through the air, and appeared. Before he could react, a bone flying knife appeared from the void and flew straight to his forehead.

Li Ximing could no longer care about too much. The opponent had already condensed a black thunder between his fingers. His eyes were full of evil spirits and he pointed forward:

‘【Hai Sha Yi Xing Xiao Lei】! ’

Then the sky was covered with dark clouds. Between heaven and earth, the thunder was triggered by his fingertips and turned black. It fell from the sky and made a lot of noise.

This Xiao Lei contained evil spirits, was black and translucent, and was incredibly fast.

The first to bear the brunt was the [Going to the Mountain to the Sea Tiger]. The bright jade bead rotated slightly, and the engraved tiger looked back and immediately released the [Going to the Mountain Mysterious Curtain]!

"Bang!"

Xiao Lei is one of the three thunders, and the opponent has also cultivated the evil spirit. It is a very powerful spell, but [Gan Shan Xuan Mu] is the virtue of earth. It can suppress the strong thunder and take away the evil spirit. It actually emits light like never before.

[Gan Shan Xuan Mu] has been used by Li Ximing for many years. This is the first time it has such a brilliance. If Chang Xi Zhenren is here, he may really be able to resist Xiao Lei with this spiritual weapon!

Even in Li Ximing's hands, this [Gan Shan Xuan Mu] still makes Xiao Lei pause for a moment, and then it was forcibly burned to ashes in front of the flashing evil thunder.

For Zifu, a moment is enough to do too many things, enough for him to hold the Chongyang Xixing treasure plate, enough for him to drive the spiritual weapon, and even enough for him to step into Taixu.

But Li Ximing still suppressed the urge to hold the treasure plate, ascended the Mingguan, and lifted the magical power. The white jade-like clear Louguan flickered, and the skylight in the middle was scorching, cutting through the rainy night.

He did not defend but attacked, and a gate of heaven appeared, trying to suppress the opponent's Dharma body.

Li Ximing had already known that the long whip was powerful. The spiritual weapon in his hand was heavy and could not be used to deal with the long whip. Only by attacking as defense and forcing the opponent to fight with magic power could he have a chance to compete!

‘But this Helian Wujiang has not yet taken the sword, nor has he tried his best…’

His mind flashed, and [Shichuan] had already emerged, and the green and yellow mountain and river patterns rippled like waves, overlapping, and the [Huayang Wangyue] in the other hand was recovered and hung in the sky, shining brightly:

[Light]!

Then he heard a faint bell sound, and a pale white luster rippled, dyeing Li Ximing's body into a pure white film, which was the effect of the blessing of light.

But the white luster did not stop there. It spread rapidly and landed lightly on Luo Zhenren, also dyeing his Dharma body with a pale white color, shining brightly.

The effect of [light], blessing your friends!

Luo Zhenren was surprised for a moment. Black smoke had already come out of his collar, and the bright sun was shining. Although it matched his magical power, it was not very friendly to the evil robes on his body.

But he was not worried or surprised, but looked very happy. He hooked his little finger on the collar, pulled and pulled, and took off the thousand-eye magic robe on his body. With the strength of his forearm, he threw it lightly, and the magic robe flew out and turned into a cloth-like magic weapon. The golden light in the thousand eyes was shining, which was breathtaking.

And he shook his body gently, and was blessed by the light, and he was secretly happy:

'I never make mistakes! A broken house still has foundations and piles, let alone an imperial descendant? I knew he had a lot of good things! I saw him. ’

Zhenren Luo received the blessing and attacked more fiercely, but [Ganshan Xuanmu] had already broken, and the incoming thunder locked onto him, colliding with the rolling magical power and purple flames on Li Ximingfa's body, making a harsh sound.

"Boom!"

"Good!"

Seeing that he did not run away or avoid, but attacked instead, Helian Wujiang suppressed him with [Yetianmen], and the magic in his hand stopped, and the subsequent lightning also disappeared. He pressed the sword to activate the magical power, and moved the two fingers in front of the nose down, and immediately connected them in front of the lips, stirring up a murderous aura.

This evil spirit was grayish-yellow in color and fluttered in the air. Along with Helian Wujiang's agitation, it emitted a shock-shaped halo. Li Ximing's body was rolling with thunder. Without much pause, he turned sideways and clasped his fingers together to spit out fire.

[Three periods of guarding the mysterious fire]!

It was mentioned in the "Leap Yang Method" in the family: "When water and fire are prosperous, they are driven, and wood and stone are strong, and the power of the weapon is achieved." ’ Spiritual water and spiritual fire have always had the nature to be driven by people, so they are particularly cherished. However, Helian Wujiang’s evil spirit was refined into the technique with evil spirits, and it was also at the Zifu level.

At the moment, the real fire, evil spirit, and Qi are both at the Zifu level. They collide together and release all kinds of flames. They are so bright that they can avoid them. Their color and magical power are reduced, and they actually turn into little purple-black fireworks, burning the mountains and seas of fire.

Since Li Ximing obtained the True Fire, this is the first time he has met a spirit creature of the same level and driven. Helian Wujiang spits out evil spirits easily and naturally, as if he has been blessed by magical powers. Mixed with colored light, it changes into various wonderful shapes in the air. The number is huge. The flames were instantly covered.

But Li Ximing held out the [Huayang King Yue], and the [Flame Breathing] was magically blessed. The real fire was bright, the flames were fierce, and its quality was high. Even if it fell into the disadvantage, it still blocked the evil spirit.

‘But enough is enough! ’

In this short moment of obstruction, "Ye Tianmen" was already suppressed above Helian Wujiang's head.

Helian Wujiang smiled slightly, pulled the robe behind him, and the evil energy circulated. He touched the ground gently, and endless black shadows surged up behind him, covering the ground, turning into more than a hundred evil energy peaks, rising into the sky.

‘‘No empty tribulation’! ’

This shining sky gate fell on the black evil peak, and the two corners of the gate sank in the air, and the black air dispersed, and the smoke and flames billowed, barely holding on to a stalemate.

If Li Ximing hadn't perfected "Visiting the Heavenly Gate", the Heavenly Gate would have to be lifted up at this moment. While he was making the secrets, he had a clear understanding:

‘Although his magical power is powerful and changeable, Ming Yang has the intention of destroying disasters and eliminating evil. It is somewhat advantageous to suppress it, but he is just a good man! ’

But how could Helian Wujiang let him take the initiative? The free hand had been holding on to the long sword at his waist for a long time. His eyes were shining brightly, and he held the long sword upside down. When he pulled it out in an instant, he saw black evil rolling up and rising up with the sword.

‘[Sky Hijacking Light Evil Technique]! ’

He took out the sword and used the sword technique as expected. He reversed the edge of the sword and used the magic sword to connect with the evil energy of heaven and earth. For a moment, the "unempty calamity" rotated from the determination, turning the mountain into the sea. The evil energy of heaven and earth roared, and with the light of the sword Rush towards the "Ye Tianmen".

This evil light rushed into the sky, not only extinguishing the burning flames on the entire Cai Mountain, but also dimming the blue sea of ​​Zhenren Luo below. Lian Min escaped, and the situation changed.

‘It’s serious! ’

Li Ximing suddenly felt that something was not good. The "Ye Tianmen" in the sky was bound by the evil spirit, and it was too late to melt away like water. With a flick of his sleeves, the bright "Chongyang Juxing Treasure Plate" was also prepared!

But he did not immediately carry the treasure plate, but his figure appeared like light, fell from the magical power, brought a blaze of fire, stretched out his palm, and still forced it towards Helian Wujiang's face.

His own family was known as a family of sword cultivators in his early years, and his elder brother Li Xizhi was extremely advanced and was proficient in the art of swordsmanship. Swordsmanship was all about magic. It was not about letting go of the sword energy, it was about making spells to cast spells!

Helian Wujiang's eyes quietly looked at the palm he waved, and he actually smiled.

The armor on his chest parted to the left and right, revealing a blood-red chest. Black blood rolled, and the vibrant, beating heart suddenly turned over, revealing a black and white eye on the back.

His Kung Fu was authentic, and he had no aura of being a demon cultivator until this moment. The eyes in his heart were cold, with a chilling majesty, shaking with intermittent golden light.

"Certainly!"

Li Ximing only took one look, and felt as if he had been struck by thunder, and his whole body was cold. Overlapping layers of golden light fell on the body, and he was unable to move due to the golden light.

‘Fell into a trap! ’

The expression of Helian Wujiang in front of him suddenly turned cold. He released the long sword that shot up into the sky without hesitation, letting the Wuzhang evil spirit drift away. He no longer raised his magical power of "No Sky Tribulation", but concentrated on it with his eyes fixed. Keep an eye on him.

At this moment, a smile appeared on the man's handsome face, and his lips split open until the base of his ears, turning into a bloody mouth. It was so big that even the connecting skin and flesh turned into a thin film, covering it with lightning speed. He rushed forward, casting a thick black shadow.

He actually wanted to swallow Li Ximing in one gulp!

‘I show weakness at every step just to lure you forward! ’

The moment he was stared at by these eyes, Li Ximing's mind became clear and his shock was resolved, but the golden light on his body was not so easy to resolve! He could only quickly activate his magical powers and go all out!

Fortunately, he woke up early enough, and the golden light only imprisoned him for a moment. Bright light shone in his eyes, and he reluctantly moved.

[Dancing in Flames].

"Bang!"

Suddenly, a series of Lihuo burst out from all over his body, and all the bright sunlight converged, turning into bursts of vermilion Lihuo, floating like smoke.

This Lihuo body technique is not weak. When Li Ximing faced such a crisis, almost every ounce of potential in his body was squeezed out. He turned his body into Lihuo in an instant, but the opponent was too close and too close... he saw blood pools. He took it back with a big mouth and exploded into a sky!

Li Huo dispersed and reunited, transformed into Li Ximing's figure, and actually moved forward again!

The upper half of the face of the white-gold Taoist priest was gone, and traces of fine fangs appeared in the middle of the bridge of his nose, as if he had been bitten by some monster.

The ears on both sides have also lost half of their ears, and golden blood is flowing out. The front is higher and the back is lower. If you look down from above, you can even see the throat that is constantly swallowing.

But he still moved forward.

The head in front of me only had its lips and teeth intact, but it was still chanting a curse. A disc treasure suddenly fell out of its hand, engraved with runes from all directions, beating like a breath, and shining brightly.

[Chongyang Star Treasure Plate]!

The fine curse patterns on the disc were layered one after another, turning into pure white. A bit of golden light had already flown out, fixing the long sword in his hand, and then the sky and the earth were dim, like the light of the bright sky, scattering a piece of golden white.

The killing light of the bright sun!

Li Ximing faced Helian Wujiang directly, but Helian Wujiang was also exposed in front of the [Chongyang Star Treasure Plate], much closer than Chi Luo back then!

The "Ye Tianmen" in the sky lost control and was sinking in the heavy black energy, suppressing the "Fu Kong Jie", while the "Light Ming Tao" rose from both sides and entangled his body.

What's even more deadly is that the light in Helian Wujiang's belly is flickering, and there is a bright light that is constantly disillusioning and echoing the outside world, but he has no time to suppress it, and the bright and killing light has already shone down.

"Buzz..."

A burst of light burst out in the sky, and the evil spirit was like rain. The golden light on Zhenren Luo's body was bright, and he was dragging three Lianxin down by one person. He was quite embarrassed, but he still couldn't help but raise his head, his heart was slightly shaken, and he couldn't help but feel a little envious:

‘Sure enough, it is [Chongyang Juxing Treasure Plate]...a good thing...'

'After dragging it on for a while, I'm afraid it's enough. But even if Li Ximing has the [Chongyang Juxing Star Treasure Plate] with him, he can only injure Helian Wujiang. This Helian family has an orthodox demonic cultivator tradition, how can it be an easy deal? of? "

Taoist Taoist Taoist priests practice demonic methods on their own. Although they are called demonic cultivators by Jiangnan, they are also known as Zifu Jindan Taoists. They are afraid and greedy of Helian Wujiang's Taoism, and they understand how powerful it is.

‘He has a treasure plate to help him escape. As a helpless person, I’d better make plans in advance! ’

His expression changed, and his attacks became more sinister, and he looked like he was about to fight for his life, which made the three of them very afraid. However, they saw the bright sun on the sky disappearing, and the evil energy filled the sky. Beixiu finally regained his footing.

Helian Wujiang has ape-like arms and waist, a very handsome face, and a black aura all over his body. He is coiled on his armor, with a horizontal slit of more than an inch open on his chest, revealing his cold pupils, and the rest of the evil aura is billowing with his movements. Every now and then.

‘Physical and magical powers! ’

The rolling evil energy and magical power merged with the colorful light, flickering on his body, but his abdomen showed a fist-sized hole, which was filled with white light. The surrounding skin and flesh mixed with the evil energy were slowly squirming, slowly shrinking the wound.

Helian Wujiang's face has returned to normal and returned to his original handsome appearance, with a slight look of surprise and even a slight surprise:

'What a powerful thought. After all, he is a descendant of the emperor. After all, he is a person who has been through the barrier for more than ten years! ’

His magical power is a miraculous ability to fatally defeat enemies. Once it enters his belly, the "unempty calamity" outside can immediately sink into it, and he can deal with the enemy with various means. He is not discouraged now:

'There are still ways to fight... Fortunately, he is an imperial descendant, so he will not lose the face of the Helian family, but he can't take his life, and it is difficult to explain to the national master...'

Not far away, a man in a white-gold robe stood out of thin air. The flesh on his face was also condensing. His lips spit out flames and opened and closed slightly. He looked like a statue of a god, giving him a solemn feeling.

His heart felt calm and cold, and he was not panicking. Although the current injuries looked terrifying, they were only the loss of a corner of his body, which was nothing to Zifu's non-fatal body!

‘This is the strength of Zifu to attack with all his strength in the middle period, rather than Ye Hui’s procrastination and unwillingness to fight more! ’

His lips breathed fire, and his body held a golden plate upside down in his hands, emitting a mysterious halo. The four stars around him wavered, and the sky light poured in, confronting the evil energy on the other side.

Helian Wujiang's Dharma body and evil spirit were mixed together, and the light of the sun was constantly spurting out from the gap. He held a sword in one hand and a whip in the other. He had a fighting spirit in his eyes and said with a smile:

"Come again!"

He didn't know what kind of demonic skills he practiced, and his physical and magical powers were particularly strange. They were like billowing clouds, constantly interacting with evil spirits. The so-called wounds were also suppressed very quickly. The evil spirits emerging from his body were mixed with the "unempty calamity", and gradually obscured it. The entire sky was covered, leaving only his pale red pupils.

"I, Helian, have been in the country for many years and can only be called a royal family. Today, I came here under orders. I am so offended. I want to see the majesty of the imperial descendants!"

His voice rolled in the air, but there was no response at all. Only the bright Tianmen stood in the evil aura, with complex patterns, and the light shone down, like the only light standing in the evil sea.

…

Komuroyama.

The gray wind is rolling and the rain is pouring.

Komuro Mountain and Shi Xiu's place are across the road from each other. They are the closest. Shi Xiu's station is the strongest and the first place to fight. It is already in a mess.

The purple spirit on the mountain is swaying, and a purple-qi Lingbao Xuan Pavilion hangs in the air, emitting bursts of light, which is particularly conspicuous in the rain. The layers of light curtains shine like flying yarn.

"Tinglan!"

The woman standing on the attic is naturally Tinglan Zhenren. She is concentrating on using her magical power at this moment. The sound in the sky is like thunder, and the precious light shows no sign of weakness. It forms a five-cornered formation in the sky and shines the purple beam in it.

This formation is not as simple as binding. The five people together pull the light of Shi Tu. The power of blessing has climbed to the peak, and they even faintly echo each other, making everyone's pulling light to a higher level.

The leader of this formation is a fat monk with a cassock on his shoulders and a smile on his face. He is none other than Kong Wuyi's fastest-promoting pity in recent years - Xuanyuan.

If Kong Wu Dao made a lot of profits in the last war between the North and the South, then apart from a few Mahas, Xu Hua can be said to be the number one beneficiary. He took the lead in destroying the entire Bianyan Mountain, and immediately achieved Lianmin and Ni Xima. He lost Li Xuanfeng's fate, but his gains were actually not as good as his.

Therefore, his status in Shitu can be said to have only been mentioned in three years. He is obviously a newly promoted Lianmin, but now he also holds a treasure in his hand, laughing:

"Every day, I have been harming my fellow disciples with endless water and fire, but now I don't want to take advantage of them!"

As his voice fell, five rays of light lit up together, converging on Lianmin who was riding the red tiger beside him. He remained silent, only raised the pagoda, gathered the strength of the five people, and suddenly dropped it.

"Boom!"

Golden clouds of precious light rose into the sky, sloping down from the purple attic, emitting bursts of brilliance. The public undoubtedly hated her. After all, they had fought for so many years and fought so many times. , if you can't defeat it, return to the earth. There has never been anything as hateful as Wuzhang Water, Fire and [Shangxiang Pot]!

Tinglan was not in a hurry, the [Purple Seat Muling Pavilion] was a spiritual treasure, passed down from the Purple Mist Blessed Land, and was famous for its ability to defend a place. There were also five types of Purple Qi at the Purple Mansion level locked in the Ling Pavilion. The foundation was that back then, she and Ning Wan were on defense and attack, and even Chaluma could not break through. Even if the five of them formed a formation, they could not defeat her.

Just as a few people gathered around and formed a formation, clouds were already rising in the northern sky, pink light rushed into the sky, precious light soared, and glass was like rain.

‘You Lianmin has fallen! ’

Looking in the direction, it was exactly where Kui Qi and the others were. At this moment, dark clouds were rolling in and heavy rain was pouring. Ting Lan seemed to be relieved on her face, but she was not relaxed at all in her heart, so she immediately raised her eyebrows to look.

Xu Wu looked at her coldly without much surprise.

Being able to fight out from among a group of mages and instantly become a sympathetic figure, Xu Huan has never been a simple character. A figure like him, an instant sympathetic figure, has a very special status in Shitu.

Shi Tu’s position has always been limited. There is no shortage of monks or mages in the temple. Not to mention monks, there are also many mages who believe in the afterlife. There are a lot of monks and mages who will die to nourish Shi Tu, but there is no Half a chance of promotion.

After a lot of effort, Shitu got an extra Maha, and a few seats were assigned to him. Cheng Maha himself took a group of people and worked hard for ten or twenty years one by one to get the seats. There were no seats left for others. ?

And people like him, who gained great fortune in the struggle between the north and the south, expanded the territory of liberation, and naturally got a position. Regardless of their background and methods, they are different. From beginning to end, he is the first-class Chaluken. My confidant, this is where he was placed!

From the moment he met Ting Lan, he knew that this woman was delaying the fight with one against many, so the Taoist lineage of the sun must be moving north.

He had only heard of Xu Tu from Shi Tu. What happened now was not a matter of Kong Wu Dao or Shi Xiu. The insignificant Emperor Zhao came out of the deep palace in person and invited the national advisor to discuss matters in Jiangbei.

Emperor Zhao is nothing more than a puppet. Since the incident of entrusting him to Jin Xing, he has become worthless. His only value is his identity as the leader of the northern Zhao Kingdom. It is like a seal. If the seven ministers want to do something together, they will take out the seal. Go up and down, indicating one or two.

If there is no consensus among the seven prime ministers, who can invite him to the court? The Zhao State's government and the public were shocked. The Zhao State's Imperial Master has become a great real person. I don't know if I should go south in person!

'Kui Qi is courageous...so what...'

For Kui Qi, Xuwang can only say a word of admiration. Sun Taoism has many cards and the north is leaderless. He is also decisive enough. At least for now, there is far from news of reinforcements from Komuro Mountain, which is the farthest place in the north!

It's hard to say how it will end, but Xian Huan's heart is already burning.

‘A battle between the north and the south has paved the way for compassion. If there is another great merit in expanding the territory of Buddhism... Maha will be in sight! ’

Characters appearing in this chapter

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Li Ximing [Early Period of Zifu] [Zifu Alchemist]

Luo Zhenren [early stage of Zifu]

Helian Wujiang [Middle Purple Mansion]

Ting ○ Lan【early stage of Zifu】

False ○ Delusion【Pity】

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